“Oh. I didn’t really think of that,” he said. But it made sense for Elliott to take in details like a change in climate having an effect on how the plants would grow. It was a pity but at least they could enjoy them here.

Clarence was happily sketching along, nodding a bit as Elliott talked but a few moments later his pencil stuttered to a stop. “.... wait. You were actually a displaced prince in your other life? Like, for real?”